Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

Elder Wendleton, Neil, and Norberto Flack were sitting in a hall.


Neil and Norberto Flack watched as Elder Wendleton picked up his teacup and leisurely drank his tea. They wanted to speak up several times, but they held back.


Finally, Neil couldn't hold back anymore and said, "Elder Wendleton, our Dragon Clan successfully rescued the hostages and killed the traitors. Do you think that …"


Before Neil could finish, he was abruptly interrupted by Norberto Flack.


"Neil, wouldn't you agree that all the credit, whether for rescuing the hostages or exterminating your Dragon Clan's traitors, belongs to Basil Jaak? Now, is it really appropriate for you to take credit for everything with just a few words?" Norberto Flack defended on Basil Jaak's behalf.


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